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Chapter 202 Hello, Lin Yao (Mu Mu)
Because of the "60-year-old woman" gimmick, coupled with the live streaming company's continuous promotion, even though it's still early, quite a few viewers have already tuned in.

[Frog Fun, Little Golden Man!]

[They're the first ones here! Who's the top spender, arriving so early?]

[This setup isn't enough; we need two more bodyguards. Boss, what do you think of me?]

[Boss Zhipin?] (Advertising fee to be settled)
The comments section was filled with laughter until the camera focused on a pair of silver high heels.

[Female?]

[Her dress is so sparkly, nobody knows why, she looks like she's glowing!]

[Those surfaces are covered in diamonds, how could they not sparkle...?]

[What a rich woman!]

Is she the top female fan on the boy band's chart?

[It could also be because she's in a girl group!]

Shen Zhaoyi was unaware that equipment had already been set up on site. Fortunately, she had been reminding herself to be elegant all night. She lifted her skirt, casually took Lao Wang's hand, and got out of the car.

The camera slowly pans upwards in the live stream.

First came the silvery, starry skirt, then the sparkling diamonds on both sides, and finally settled on the subject's face.

Exquisite features and perfectly applied makeup.

His eyes glanced around casually, as if looking at something insignificant.

The viewers in the live chat were frantically speculating about who this person was.

[Did they not turn on any special effects in the live stream?]

Is this level of beauty even real?!

With a face like that, and an Oscar to sit on, what window did God close for her?

Sister, I really can be your bodyguard!

I need all the information about this woman in three minutes!

While everyone was discussing, a blank account quietly sent a Carnival gift to the live stream.

But everyone assumed it was an official effort to boost popularity and didn't pay much attention.

After Shen Zhaoyi got out of the car, she saw the red carpet leading directly into the main building and several large bouquets of flowers placed next to it, and her brows twitched involuntarily.

What's going on? Why all the fuss?

After Lao Wang left, a receptionist came forward and began to check the invitation letter.

Shen Zhaoyi took the card out of her handbag and handed it over.

The invitations all listed the IDs of the invited attendees in the live stream.

Before opening the document, the staff wondered which lucky streamer would be able to have a beautiful young lady as their guardian.

His expression froze instantly after he opened it.

She would look up at Shen Zhaoyi's face for a while, then look down again to try to confirm if she had misread the words.

You mean, the beautiful woman in front of you is the old woman everyone's been talking about, the one whose husband died?
Who is spreading these lies?
Who is spreading rumors!

His reaction pleased Shen Zhaoyi.

It seems that tonight's battle has been a resounding success.

Thinking this, a signature smile appeared on his lips. "May I go in?"

The question brought the receptionist back to her senses.

No, even her voice is this beautiful?!
He hurriedly closed the invitation, respectfully handed it back, and gestured diagonally downwards:

"Please come this way!"

Shen Zhaoyi nodded, indicating that he should lead the way.

Because there was no audio recording, the viewers in the live stream did not know what the two were saying.

All you could see were beautiful, wealthy young women being led to a signature wall on the other side.

The receptionist handed her a pen.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Shen Zhaoyi wielded her brush with great strokes, writing the following line in the blank space—

An elderly woman in her sixties was subjected to a series of offers of seats by male college students on a bus.

After finishing the last stroke, she seemed to examine it carefully, finding no flaws, before nodding in satisfaction, capping the pen, and returning it.

The barrage of comments that had been flooding the live stream screen paused for three seconds.

It was as if the entire group had been silenced.

Then came an overwhelming barrage of "Holy crap!" emojis. [???]

【Who is this? 】

[Am I seeing things?]

What did she just write?

The director was very considerate and zoomed in at the right moment to give the autograph a close-up.

The handwriting is as beautiful as the person.

But why this particular ID?
Immediately, doubts began to flood the public chat.

Isn't she an old lady?

Yes, she's clearly a beautiful woman.

What, then, is truly the truth?

No, does signing a document and saying she's a 60-year-old woman make her a 60-year-old woman?

[Exactly, I could also say I'm Qin Shi Huang!]

[They're probably doing something shameful, so they hired a body double.]

Even though Shen Zhaoyi hasn't seen the live stream yet, she had already anticipated these malicious speculations.

After all, not everyone is willing to accept that behind some seemingly bad things there is actually a beautiful essence.

They will only indulge in their own fantasies and continue to find new ways to slander.

But it's okay, the real show tonight hasn't even started yet.

With graceful steps, I walked into the building, following the direction of the red carpet.

Since its inception, this live streaming company has made a lot of dirty money by using various unfair terms and termination fees.

They rented almost the entire building.

The lobby on the first floor was decorated with a festive atmosphere. Shen Zhaoyi was led inside by the receptionist and saw that there were quite a few people sitting or standing.

The eyes of both men and women turned to look at them.

She recognized many of the faces; she had seen them before when she was looking for cashback opportunities while hunting in the jungle.

I never expected they were all from this company.

It seems they have a pretty good eye for talent.

At least they can withstand the system's scrutiny.

The rankings from the ceremony a couple of days ago are all here. Among the twenty people, many of them have seen what their older brothers and sisters look like.

After seeing Shen Zhaoyi's face clearly, their eyes flashed with amazement and curiosity.

There are still some regrets.

Without comparison, there is no harm; those who can attend this gala have all spent a lot of money on the event.

Which colleague is so lucky to have met a sister who is not only stunningly beautiful but also incredibly wealthy?

Shen Zhaoyi scanned the crowd and finally locked onto the person she was looking for.

Mumu is dressed very formally today.

Wearing a striped suit, with his curly hair neatly combed back, revealing his smooth forehead, he looked exceptionally energetic.

Right now, he's propping himself up on a high stool, fiddling with his phone.

Every now and then there's a swipe down motion with a fingertip, like refreshing the message interface.

Shen Zhaoyi politely declined the receptionist's guidance, the "clack-clack" of her high heels echoing throughout the hall.

Everyone's hearts beat in sync with this rhythm.

My gaze followed the past, wanting to see who that lucky person was.

The footsteps grew closer, and Mumu seemed to sense something, raising her head to look in the direction they came from.

He had imagined countless times what it would be like to officially meet his sister, but none of those imaginary scenes could compare to the reality of the moment before him.

Shen Zhaoyi exuded a powerful aura tonight.

Upon seeing Mumu, his smile deepened.

However, she only caught a fleeting glimpse of amazement in the other person's eyes, nothing more.

This is completely different from what I expected.

Shen Zhaoyi stopped in front of Mu Mu and, mimicking the affected mannerisms she had displayed at the milk tea counter in the mall, greeted him in a high-pitched voice.

Hello, Lin Yao.